Dressed as a petite jerk

"It's really mine?" Mo Jiuqin stepped back half a step suspiciously, his eyes fell on the woman's belly: "But am I not a eunuch?"

"I don't even have a man's stuff, how can I have children?"

"Interesting~~"

"still--"

He raised his head suddenly, and grabbed Luo Qingci's neck with bloody hands: "Princess Fushun, you seem to know something you shouldn't know!"

"Well, I got it." Luo Qingci only had difficulty breathing, but his expression was still unafraid: "So, I deliberately came to Jiuqian...to discuss it."

"At least it's your blood. Did you dig it out with your own hands and make it into a thing for collection?"

"Or wait until I put it in my stomach and raise it up?"

"Choose one of the two, why don't you choose one, Mr. Nine Thousand Years Old?"

After saying this, some wind came in through the small window on the high place, and a smell of blood rolled into Luo Qingci's nose. She couldn't help but her stomach churned, and she pretended to vomit.

Master Jiuqian quickly loosened his neck, his face darkened: "Don't spit!"

Not allowed?

Luo Qingci touched the neck that was hurt by him just now, and retched again~ "Wow~"

Master Jiuqian's face became even darker: "I told you not to vomit in front of me! Otherwise, I will sew your mouth shut with a needle and thread!"

"It turns out that Lord Nine Thousand Years can't see someone throwing up in front of you." Luo Qingci pinched this new discovery: "Then you have to talk to me in a different environment, otherwise I might not be able to bear it here!"

Discuss requirements with Nine Thousand Years?

People around think that Princess Fushun is crazy!

Not to mention whether the child in her stomach is nine thousand years old or not.

Even if it is, if you dare to talk to Jiuqian like this, this is really courting death, right?

Nine thousand years old even killed the queen, just a former princess...

But at the next moment, to everyone's surprise, Jiuqian just thought for a while before turning around and leaving: "Follow!"

——Didn’t you want to kill Princess Fushun immediately?

For the first time!

So it's because Princess Fushun is indeed the lucky star of the Xuanyuan Dynasty?Too lucky?still……

These people didn't dare to think too much, they all lowered their heads and watched Mo Jiuqin take Luo Qingci further inside.

A heavy iron gate separated the Seventh Prison and the Eighth Prison, and it had to be opened with a mechanism.

After walking in, the smell of blood outside was almost gone, but people who are more sensitive to smell can still smell some.

But the eighth prison is a water prison. Half of the cells are above water and half are underwater. Most of the time, the prisoners are kept underwater.

Moreover, here are all prisoners who are almost impossible to be released. They are locked up by various sophisticated mechanisms and locked up alone.

Luo Qingci silently followed Mo Jiuqin through layers of traps, and came out of a mountain, and when he went out of the mountain, there was a waterfall. If he wanted to go there, he would have to go through the flowing water and be washed away by the waterfall!

Mo Jiuqin didn't turn around to wait for her, and walked directly into the waterfall.

Luo Qingci had no choice but to keep up...

Then, out of the waterfall, both of them became like drowned rats.

But the bloody smell on his body was also washed clean.

While going ashore, he officially entered the ninth prison.

In fact, it was where Mo Jiuqin lived.

It is said that this is a big prison specially built for him because he feels that he will become the number one felon in the world one day.

But it passed through the mountain and was built on a large naturally formed platform halfway up the cliff.

Also being run by Niaoyiaohua.

After he landed, he kicked off the boots on his feet, stepped on the veranda, and began——to take off his clothes? !